Modern poems about going home for the New Year.

In our daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to some classic poems to some extent. Poetry is a literary genre with a certain rhythm and rhythm, which vividly expresses the author's rich feelings in highly concise language and reflects the social life in a concentrated way. There are many kinds of poems. What kind of poems have you read? The following is a recent poem I compiled for you to go home for the New Year. I hope it will help you.

The modern poem 1 going home for the New Year stands on the threshold of the New Year.

A casual look back

I saw it. ...

There are a sea of people in the distance

Those left sails are dotted with shadows.

Or clouds or fog

It's blowing in the wind.

now

Beautiful window grilles.

Peach blossoms in the spring breeze are in full bloom.

I saw it. ...

Another wave of surging crowds

Those hurried steps on the road

Stroll in the landscape

Busy with one's own business

Day after day

year after year

Time goes by like this.

In my childhood.

Strolling by the river of first love

In the sunset glow of a mirage

The glory of singing poetry

Modern Poetry of Going Home for the New Year 2 Whenever the New Year bell rings,

As if the whole earth were shaking,

The New Year bell rings in my heart.

The New Year's bell makes all mankind boil!

The New Year's bell caused warm cheers all over the world.

The New Year's bell resounded throughout the country,

The New Year's bell resounded through the South Pole and North Pole.

The new year's bell greets the new wave,

The new year bell greets the new clouds,

The new year's bell greets the new moon,

The new year bell greets the newly rising sun!

New year's bell greets new wealth,

The new year's bell will send away the old poverty.

The New Year bell should welcome new creations and inventions.

The New Year's bell should welcome new good news and new competition! !

Whenever the New Year bell rings,

The bell echoed in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

Teenagers hear the New Year's bell,

Raise your hand and jump around happily.

Middle-aged and elderly people hear the New Year bell,

I feel sour and sweet. It's not romantic.

Successful people listen to the New Year bell,

Then lock on a new target.

People in adversity hear the New Year's bell,

Quietly wipe away rolling tears.

The new year's bell has made us take a firmer step.

The New Year's bell lets us release our incomparable pride.

Look at big sea and the sky,

Only top gun can have a brilliant life!

Looking back at the New Year's bell,

Every year is very exciting,

Look at the pictures of life that have appeared,

The scene, sometimes vigorous, sometimes cold and quiet,

Sometimes standing at the bottom, sometimes climbing to the top,

Sometimes I beat my chest and feet, and sometimes I laughed.

Enjoy life and enjoy the competition!

The universe, so many creatures,

It's always bustling and full of noise.

As the New Year bell rings,

In order to wash away the injustice in my heart,

As the New Year bell rings,

Launch a new attack towards the latest goal!

New year's bell, ringing violently! Knock hard!

Let the bells of the Spring Festival sound more pleasant and auspicious!

Modern poetry that went home for the New Year in pursuit of dreams more than three years ago.

We are far away.

Say goodbye to parents and relatives

Wandering alone

In a sudden storm

I have slept on the street many times.

The business sea is changeable.

Just dug up half a bucket of gold and silver.

Empty bag in the blink of an eye

The mountain road is far away and the year is near.

We can't go home.

Think of my parents kneeling in the north.

Without saying a word, tears flow thousands of lines.

It has been raining for several years.

Taste the warmth and coldness of the world

Forget the pain, forget the happiness.

I can't forget that my home is far away

No matter how high the mountain is, it will grow again.

Can't stop the desire to go home.

Tired and covered in blood.

Climb back to your hometown.

No money, no money.

As long as the whole family is reunited

Kneel in front of the bed on New Year's Day.

Kindly call "Dad" and "Mom".

Modern Poetry 4 of Going Home for the New Year: I'm going back to my hometown today.

Be a migratory bird, even though Qian Shan is full of water.

I want to go home and come back to you.

Too much impatience, too much pain

Year after year, my wish has not changed.

Day after day, I want to be with you.

Spring Festival is not the end of time.

My memory is full of the smiles of the people I love.

My mind echoed with the call of love.

I'm going back to my hometown today.

Holiday blessings bloom like fireworks.

My relatives in my hometown sent out invitations for the New Year.

Ice and snow are not barriers, and spring has set sail.

I want to be extravagant and buy a New Year greeting.

Go home with your wish.

The New Year is a grand banquet.

Cohesive family, laugh at life.

No matter where the world is, I want to go home for the New Year.

Modern poetry goes home for the Spring Festival. It's Spring Festival again.

Book a plane ticket with acacia

Even if you stand for a few days.

I also want to go home.

The white-haired mother is insisting.

It's Spring Festival again.

Buy a missing dress.

Even if you don't smoke.

I also want to go home.

The warm wife is in love.

It's Spring Festival again.

Buy a toy with compassion

Even if you are hungry and sick.

I also want to go home.

The sensible son is missing.

Running around, struggling.

I always miss my family in my dreams.

Make your family happy.

This is one of my migrant workers.

An eternal and ordinary wish

Modern poems about going home for the New Year in pursuit of dreams more than six years ago.

We are far away.

Say goodbye to parents and relatives

Wandering alone

In a sudden storm

I have slept on the street many times.

The business sea is changeable.

Just dug up half a bucket of gold and silver.

Empty bag in the blink of an eye

The mountain road is far away and the year is near.

We can't go home.

Think of my parents kneeling in the north.

Without saying a word, tears flow thousands of lines.

It has been raining for several years.

Taste the warmth and coldness of the world

Forget the pain, forget the happiness.

I can't forget that my home is far away

No matter how high the mountain is, it will grow again.

Can't stop the desire to go home.

Tired and covered in blood.

Climb back to your hometown.

No money, no money.

As long as the whole family is reunited

Kneel in front of the bed on New Year's Day.

Kindly call "Dad" and "Mom".

Modern poetry goes home for the Spring Festival.

Book a plane ticket with acacia

Even if you stand for a few days.

I also want to go home.

The white-haired mother is insisting.

It's Spring Festival again.

Buy a missing dress.

Even if you don't smoke.

I also want to go home.

The warm wife is in love.

It's Spring Festival again.

Buy a toy with compassion

Even if you are hungry and sick.

I also want to go home.

The sensible son is missing.

Running around, struggling.

I always miss my family in my dreams.

Make your family happy.

This is one of my migrant workers.

An eternal and ordinary wish